After wearing the book, Ben Gong lay down all the way to win

Chapter 696 Refining Fushou Ointment

"Over the years, the imperial concubine has always been jealous of the position of the Holy Mother and Empress Dowager, and has always wanted to find a chance to sit on it, but there is the empress dowager who stands in the way. As long as the queen dowager does not die for a day, she will never want to sit in that seat for the rest of her life."

"As far as I know, as early as more than ten years ago, the imperial concubine secretly asked people to find an addictive poison from the West, called Fushou Gao, but this poison is strictly controlled in the West, and it is difficult to If it comes out, the method of allocation is even more difficult to crack, without a continuous supply of drugs, it is impossible to make the Queen Mother addicted to death."

Wu Yun said: "It turns out that's the case. No wonder the imperial concubine has kept her low profile for so many years. It turns out that she has such thoughts, but she can't get a lot of medicines, and there is no way to deal with the empress dowager."

Concubine Rou said coldly: "She didn't withdraw, but it doesn't mean that I have nothing to do with it."

Wu Yun stared at her in a daze, and suddenly thought: "Your Majesty, you mean..."

Concubine Rou said: "When I learned that my sister died tragically at the hands of the Empress Dowager, I focused on revenge, but I knew that the Empress Dowager was powerful and far beyond my power. hit."

"Therefore, we can't deal with her, we can only outsmart her. I have been dormant for so many years, and I have devoted myself to researching poison refining and pharmaceuticals, so that one day I can send the empress dowager, an old temptress, to the west."

"Since the imperial concubine wants to get rid of the empress dowager, why don't I help her? Let her get rid of the empress dowager. Once the empress dowager dies, the empress dowager will immediately become the empress dowager. At that time, Whether it's the Empress or Empress Minghui, they all will die without a place to bury them."

Wu Yun said with a smile: "Yes, I have forgotten that your maidservant has already mastered the art of refining poisons and pharmaceuticals, and she can easily prepare such a complicated medicine as ghost obsessed with heart orifices, let alone medicines, as long as you can get them With a little bit of blessing ointment, the empress can analyze its ingredients, draw a gourd according to the same pattern, and refine a large amount of blessing ointment, and by then...huh!"

Concubine Rou said gloomyly: "So, what we have to do now is to find a way to get some Fushou ointment. This palace should refine this medicine as soon as possible, and use the hands of the Empress Dowager to get rid of that old witch!"

With An Jiahe being restrained by the cane, this uproarious matter of foreign relatives bullying others and disregarding human life was like quicksand in the palm of the hand, and it slipped away easily.

The Empress Dowager is still the noble lady who lives in the Palace of Compassion and Ning and takes care of her life at ease, and the Emperor is still the wise emperor who is filial to the Empress Dowager.

When the mother and son met again, they tacitly restored the old mother's kindness and filial piety, as if nothing had happened.

The so-called Tianjia mother-child relationship is so hypocritical and indifferent.

In a blink of an eye, winter turns to spring, and a rain of flowers and rain comes to the spring of the 14th year of Jiaqian.

On this day, the emperor had a whim and planned to visit the Imperial Garden, so he called Linglong, Concubine Jia and his new favorite Concubine Ying to accompany him.

As the emperor's new favorite, Concubine Ying was only seventeen or eighteen years old, she was born like a lotus, with picturesque eyebrows, every frown and smile was innocent and bright, just like a blooming pink rose flower, fresh and bright, charming and cute.

In addition, she is a child of the grassland, and there is a bit of heroism between her brows that women in the palace do not have, which is even more commendable.

Although there are beauties in the palace, there are very few of them like Concubine Ying.

(End of this chapter)